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nookie (pu$y) - 21 lil harold & 21 savage lyrics

[intro: s*xyy red]
(you gotta motherf*ckin’ feel this sh*t, boy)
p*ssy (banbwoi)
(p*ssy, p*ssy)
s*xyy
(p*ssy, p*ssy)
p*ssy

[verse 1: 21 lil harold]
slob on my kn*b, nine*to*five like a job
i like pullin’ on her braids, i hate when she get a bob (d*mn)
make that ass shake everywhere, bubba sparxxx
f*ck her backseat of this car, i’m the star when it dark (dark)
don’t go nowhere without my chopper (uh)
she gon’ f*ck my partner when we done, i can’t stop her (nah)
your old n*gga tried to box me out, serge ibaka (thirty*six)
i go uncle luke with these hoes, i just toss ’em (toss ’em, toss ’em)
shе get nasty, look up and call me daddy (uh*huh)
every timе i hit it like i never even had it (uh*huh)
ten thousand ones, ’bout to blow this sh*t in magic (phew, phew)
he lookin’ way too hard, i might just rob your baby daddy, he a (baow, baow, baow)

[chorus: s*xyy redd & 21 lil harold]
p*ssy (p*ssy, p*ssy)
when i get to the crib, i’ma beat that (p*ssy, p*ssy)
p*ssy (uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
your baby daddy, he a b*tch and i’m knowin’ he a
p*ssy (p*ssy, p*ssy*ass)
i could tell by the way that ass shake, shawty got some good
p*ssy (woah, ah, ah, ah)
when i get to the crib, i’ma beat that
p*ssy
[verse 2: s*xyy redd]
y*you a p*ssy, i can see it in your eyes (ho)
if you play, i’m on your ass like sh*t on flies (grrah, baow)
heard you be tellin’, we can’t f*ck with none them kind (rat)
all my n*ggas with the sh*t, free the guys (free my n*gga)
p*ssy
the*these hoes p*ssy, b*tches weak
matter fact, speakin’ of p*ssies, your p*ssy smell like feet (ew)
yeah, i look good, but ho, don’t ever think sh*t sweet (s*xyy)
n*northside b*tch, in my purse, i keep that glocky
it’s in your blood, p*ssy n*gga, you can’t help it
your mama lame as f*ck and your daddy known for tellin’ (snitch)
ni*n*gga, you a b*tch, i can sense it and i smell it
sh*shout out to the real n*ggas in the feds jailin’ (free the guys, free the guys)

[chorus: s*xyy redd, 21 lil harold & 21 savage]
p*ssy (p*ssy, p*ssy)
when i get to the crib, i’ma beat that (p*ssy, p*ssy)
p*ssy (uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
your baby daddy, he a b*tch and i’m knowin’ he a
p*ssy (p*ssy, p*ssy*ass)
i could tell by the way that ass shake, shawty got some good
p*ssy (woah, grahh, baow, beat it up, beat it up)
when i get to the crib, i’ma beat that
p*ssy (woah, woah)
[verse 3: 21 savage]
yeah, she married, but she tryin’ to give me p*ssy (21)
if i don’t hit it, i’ma feel like a p*ssy (on god)
it’s borderline seven figures just to book me (21)
she sell p*ssy and she scam, and do hair (21, 21)
she could be from memphis, i ain’t goin’ in there bare (facts)
when i see my opps, all them p*ssies do is stare (p*ssy)
n*gga said he put his hands on me, b*tch, where? (p*ssy)
drop my nuts like i’m king kong (21)
my money need two accountants ’cause the sh*t long (21)
she suck me up and blow my phone up, call her headphone (on god)
cross the street then you get hit ’cause your ass grown (21, 21)

[outro: s*xyy redd, 21 savage & 21 lil harold]
p*ssy
p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy
uh*huh, p*ssy, p*ssy
p*ssy
uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up
p*ssy, p*ssy
p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy

- 21 lil harold 21 savage lyrics

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